Frustration is hereditary
And depression as well
Just a few moments
In the sun
Then endless
Landscapes of grey clouds
The sun sets and the night
Starless and windy
Sets in
The Thing of Being
Drama
Fear keeps us in place
Limiting our options
The darkness kept us safe
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The Lost Mind
Conciousness is a hard thing
Penetrating every thought
Still so blind for what is moving
Below the surface
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Conclusion
I failed
But
It does not
Matter
Anymore
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So
I am just lonely
That is it
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Distorted Thinking
Something is wrong
Don’t know what
Out and destroy
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Being
I am empty
A vessel
For something
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The Grid
Power,what is power
Searching losing it
Finding frustration
A Feeling more than
Being in control
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Gone
The energy is lost
Time has passed
The other options
Are gone
So here we are
In the rain
Wet waiting for redemption
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On Patience
Patience might be
A good thing
Or maybe just
An excuse for not
Taking action
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Silent Moment
I have nothing to say
Nothing to write
The mind is empty
Waiting to be filled
Out it is raining
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Numb
The perspectives are getting shrewd
It is just an eternal now
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Interregnum
The city, great and prosperous
Leaves no stone
Untouched for profit
Temporary empty
The people went on holiday
And the grey confined buildings
Remains as a memory of better or
Worse times to come or go
